Currently, there was a layer of golden flames covering Ye Qingtang's body and was filled with a destructive force.
The golden flames were extremely strange. They clung onto Ye Qingtang's body yet did not harm her. Even her hair and clothes were not damaged at all…
"That is…"
The Xuanling Sect disciples exchanged a look, and shock filled their eyes.
"The Paragon Skill?!"
Not far away, Ning Luo was flabbergasted as he stared in disbelief at Ye Qingtang, who seemed to be walking out from a world of burning flames.
"Paragon Skill… is that very powerful?" A devilish smile was seen on Ye Qingtang's face.
"Impossible!" Ning Luo's eyes dilated suddenly. "Paragon Skill… There is a slim chance for only yellow spirit roots to understand it, and it's extremely rare for green spirit roots to understand it as well. You are only a red spirit root, Ye Qingtang. There's no way you can understand the Paragon Skill!"
